Page 39 of Unspoken Obsession

Slowly the sky changes colors, fading from bright neons to glowing deep hues while the private chef brings our three-course dinner out in stages.

I ask Frankie questions about herself, but I am careful to keep them light and easygoing. Tonight is not about chasing information - it is about her.

After our main course, Frankie stands up and walks over to the edge of the balcony, resting her hands elegantly on the railings.

"I could look out over this view forever." She whispers as I step close behind her, pressing my chest against her back and pinning her to the railing. She leans into me, sending shivers of delight through my body as I wrap my arms around her and hold her close. He tilts her head to the side, her eyes looking out over the view.

I trace my gaze over her neck, the curve of her shoulder. Gently I brush the loose curls away from her neck and let my lips trail across her skin.

My heart races.

My body is screaming I want her.

I don't just want to touch her - I want to possess her. I want to capture her and make her mine.

The fact that I don't even know who she really is only drives the mystery and cravings deeper into my veins.

A soft moan escapes her lips as she tilts her head further to the side, letting me kiss the sensitive parts of her neck and cause goosebumps to spread down her arms.

Frankie turns in my arms, facing me. She reaches up to touch my face, letting her fingers trace the shape of my jaw.

My cock is growing harder by the second and I won't be able to hold back much longer.

She stares into my eyes, and there is an intense connection to her. It is as though our hearts are already connected - long before I saw her at the casino playing cards - long before I kissed her the first time. It feels like I've kissed her a hundred times before like her name is already etched into my soul.

She raises herself on tiptoes and presses her lips against mine. My heart beats faster as I pick her up.

Carrying her over to the daybed on the far side of the deck, I lie her down beneath the strings of fairy lights overhead, glittering between the stars and catching in her eyes.

I lift her top over her head in the warm night air and she pulls the buttons of my shirt open, one at a time, working.

I kneel on the bed in front of her, tracing kisses between her breasts and over her stomach.

She arches her back towards me and sighs with pleasure, running her fingers through my hair.

I tug her pants off, pulling her lace panties with them and she lies naked beneath the glowing moon with the light reflecting off her olive skin.

"You are perfect in every way," I say, staring down at her as I pull my pants open and free my cock, throbbing and hard.

She bites her lower lip as her eyes take me in. Then she spreads her legs open, reaches up, and grabs me, pulling me onto her.

I kiss her as my cock rubs over her pussy and she pushes her hips up - her little desperate sounds of need taunting me.

Her fingers digging into my back as she encourages me to take her.

I push my cock inside her.

She gasps as I thrust forward, her body pulses over me as she shudders with delight.

"I could spend every night here with you - beneath the stars," I whisper against her ear.

When I lean back to look down at her those gorgeous green eyes are piercing into me. She wraps her hand around the back of my neck pulling my mouth against hers. Kissing me while I fuck her. The intensity of our connection grows deeper - more intimate.

My heart tugs, warning me, threatening to burst.

I grit my jaw and fuck her harder.

Letting the pleasure of being inside her distract me from the way she makes me feel.